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Street Sharks- Slammu by KxG-WitcheR
Street Sharks- Slammu
One of my old time most favourite cartoon... Street Sharks!  ...Slammu was porb my fav character. 
Thought id edit the previous study painting I made of the shark... turned out pretty good :D 

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Shark Study by KxG-WitcheR
Shark Study
Dont think i had ever drew a shark before... so this morning/afternoon i dedicated a few hours to study and draw one. Plus sharkweekend is up on discovery so what the heck.. why not.  Tribute to these legendary creatures.... they've stood the test of time. 

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Ganna My Yellow Belly Slider Turtle by KxG-WitcheR
Ganna My Yellow Belly Slider Turtle
A quick study/speed painting of my almost 8yrs old female yellow belly slider :) her name is Ganna and she's a beauty :D

Photoshop cs5
original painting time around 40mins


Check out the speed painting process here :D 


www.youtube.com/watch?v=vh0QA1…
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Far From Any Road by KxG-WitcheR
Far From Any Road
"She twines her spines up slowly towards the boiling sun,
And when I touched her skin, my fingers ran with blood" < -- from opening theme song by The Handsome Family

a study from True Detective Season 1. 
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  • Mood: Daily Needs
  • Listening to: HIM / Sun Kil Moon / The Avett Brothers
  • Reading: HP Lovecraft / Edgar Allan Poe
  • Watching: old music videos and films
  • Playing: Dark Souls / mhfu / skyrim
  • Eating: Chilled slice with Tuna, Mayo and Cheese
  • Drinking: Honey Wine
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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
`'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow; - vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow - sorrow for the lost Lenore -
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore -
Nameless here for evermore.

And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me - filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating
`'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door -
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door; -
This it is, and nothing more,'

Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
`Sir,' said I, `or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you' - here I opened wide the door; -
Darkness there, and nothing more.

Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, `Lenore!'
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, `Lenore!'
Merely this and nothing more.

Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
`Surely,' said I, `surely that is something at my window lattice;
Let me see then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore; -
'Tis the wind and nothing more!'

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, `art sure no craven.
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'

Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,
Though its answer little meaning - little relevancy bore;
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door -
Bird or beast above the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
With such name as `Nevermore.'

But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only,
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
Nothing further then he uttered - not a feather then he fluttered -
Till I scarcely more than muttered `Other friends have flown before -
On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.'
Then the bird said, `Nevermore.'

Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,
`Doubtless,' said I, `what it utters is its only stock and store,
Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster
Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore -
Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore
Of "Never-nevermore."'

But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,
Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door;
Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking
Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore -
What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore
Meant in croaking `Nevermore.'

This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er,
But whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er,
She shall press, ah, nevermore!

Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer
Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.
`Wretch,' I cried, `thy God hath lent thee - by these angels he has sent thee
Respite - respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'

`Prophet!' said I, `thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil! -
Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,
Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted -
On this home by horror haunted - tell me truly, I implore -
Is there - is there balm in Gilead? - tell me - tell me, I implore!'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'

`Prophet!' said I, `thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore -
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels named Lenore -
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels named Lenore?'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'

`Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!' I shrieked upstarting -
`Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken! - quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'

And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted - nevermore!


-Edgar Allan Poe - The Raven

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EricNyx Featured By Owner Jul 22, 2015  Hobbyist Photographer
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KxG-WitcheR Featured By Owner Jul 23, 2015   Digital Artist
EricNyx  yes =) Myuuji gave me credit in the description so it's cool =)  
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EricNyx Featured By Owner Jul 23, 2015  Hobbyist Photographer
:O So you did. Can you send me a link to it? XD Sorry if it's obvious on your page or something..
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KxG-WitcheR Featured By Owner Jul 23, 2015   Digital Artist
EricNyx  no prob. here you go ... kxg-witcher.deviantart.com/art…
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MalcolmShortt Featured By Owner Aug 6, 2014  Professional Traditional Artist
Thanks for the :+fav:
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chiseltown Featured By Owner Jun 30, 2014  Professional Traditional Artist
Glad you liked my Akuma! Thanks for adding him to your favs! :D
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KxG-WitcheR Featured By Owner Jul 1, 2014   Digital Artist
welcome :)  awesome piece lad
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chiseltown Featured By Owner Jul 2, 2014  Professional Traditional Artist
Thank you very much again! It's kind of you! :thanks:
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martawanda Featured By Owner Mar 14, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Hello! Just passing by and wishing a fellow Deviant a good day! :) :wave:
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